Chapter 1807

A Yao blinked his eyes. Before he could speak, he immediately twisted his eyebrows. The next second, he turned his face to one side and gave a heavy "a-sneeze" and made an earth shaking sneeze.

Qing'er was so angry and funny that she quickly took out some paper towels and handed them to him: "I told you to do it again. I have to run in the heavy rain. Is it ok now? Have you got a cold

He silently took the paper towel and covered his nose. The fog in his eyes was thicker and pitiful.

"Sister qinger..." He finally opened his mouth, his voice was a little hoarse, "you stay away from me, so as not to be infected by me..."

"This is a cold that has been frozen out. It's not flu. You can't infect me." Qing Er glared at him, poured a cup of hot water and handed it to him.

Ah Yao took it and drank it up in a very obedient breath.

"Your health is not very good, that day in the basketball court is still very fierce." Qing'er poured another cup of hot water and handed it to him. He couldn't help but sarcastically saying, "who knows it doesn't work. You'll get sick after a rain?"

He pursed his lips and raised his eyes to look at her. His eyes were stubborn and aggrieved.

Qing'er couldn't bear the look in his eyes and couldn't help becoming angry: "you don't pretend to be poor for me! Say, did you deliberately let me see a rain, so that I can soften my heart? "

"Well Cough, cough, cough... " No sooner had he opened his mouth than he was interrupted by a series of coughs.

"Slow down!" Tilt son subconsciously leaned over and patted him on the back. He took the opportunity to stretch out an arm from the blanket and put his chin between her neck. It took a while to recover.

"Well Does sister Qing'er feel soft? " His thin lips were close to her ears, his voice was hoarse and his breath was unsteady.

However, the heat from her breath was sprayed on her cheek and ear, which made her feel uncomfortable. However, when the boy in her arms was weak, she was not good at pushing him away. She just became more and more angry: "you can do it yourself. Why should I be soft hearted?"

He didn't speak, just sniffed, didn't know if it was uncomfortable, or was trying to restrain his tears.

Qing'er's heart beat in disorder: "a Yao, you You won't cry again

"No His voice was stuffy. "Anyway, sister qinger won't love me. What's the use of crying?"

Qing'er almost laughed.

This son of a bitch I'm proud again

"Well, I can't help but love you." Tilt son patted his shoulder to show consolation, "you have not yet answered me, what are you afraid of."

If he is just normal jealous, even if it is to slander Ling Yunzheng a few words, Qing'er can understand, but today his behavior, has completely exceeded her understanding range.

The boy's possessiveness is a little too much

“…… I'm afraid sister qinger will run away with him His voice became more muffled and hoarse.

"Can you have some confidence in me?" I'm not satisfied.

Is she so easily abducted by men?

"Yes Sister qinger didn't give me confidence. " His voice became more and more hoarse and aggrieved, "sister qinger, do you like me?"

Tilt son suddenly dumb.

For a long time, she was a little embarrassed and angry: "didn't you be very sure before? Why are you asking me again now

"I want to hear from sister qinger." The young man released her a little, raised his face, and looked at her in the dark eyes filled with mist.

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